I woke up to light snoring and the occasional twitch. I laid in Toby's embrace as the light from the window faded into darkness. I slowly climbed out of his arms and walked to my room. I got in the shower and changed. I walked around to meet new pastas and see if I could find Slenderman. I wanted my own bed, not that I didn't mind sleeping with Toby, it was quite nice. I felt invasive to his space. I walked downstairs and Selnderman just walked through, literally through the door.
"Hello, y/n," Slenderman said.
"Hello," I said back.
"Is there something wrong, child?" He asked.
"No. I just wanted to as about a bed for my room," he walked up the stairs.
"Ah, yes. A bed," he seemed as if he forgot. "I have one in the attic. You can go get it," he handed me a large iron key. "One of the boys can help," he said walking through his office door.
"Thanks," I walked to Toby's room. I knocked.
"C-come in," he said through the door. I opened the door. He lie on his bed staring at the ceiling.
"Slenderman said you could help get a bed," I said watching him. He groaned and sat up.
"Where at?" He asked putting his mask on.
"The attic," I said he stood up. He walked out of the room. I followed him. He walked to a door over never seen before.
"Key?" He asked. I handed him the key and he unlocked the door.
He opened the huge door. He walked through the door and I followed. He stood in the middle of the room.
"Did he tell you where the bed was?" He asked.
"No. Just said one of the boys can help me," I looked around.
"That's helpful," he said sarcastically. He walked around. "Found it," he said. He helped me pull the matress to my room.
I tore the bags and wrapping off of the matress then pushed it in the corner. Toby stood in the doorway.
"Did you not like sleeping with me?" He asked walking into the room.
"No, I enjoyed it. I just felt invasive, like I was taking up your space," I sat down on the matress. He closed the door and walked over to me. He sat down next to me.
"You weren't invading my space," he leaned his head on mine.
I leaned my head on his shoulder. The door opened.
"Really? You're stealing my girl?" Jane asked Toby jumping onto me.
"Ugh! Jane get off!" I screamed and pushed her.
"But you're mine!" She screamed and glared at Toby.
"Jane please! Get off of me!" I pushed more. She got off and sat down between Toby and me. I gave her a hefty side eye.
"What?" She asked smiling at me. I glared at her more. "Did I? Oh!" She ran out of the room. She poked her head in the room. "I ship it!" She screamed leaving.
"What was that about?" Toby asked pulling me close to him.
"Nothing," I said staring at the door blankly. "I just got really close with her," I sighed. I leaned against Toby.
"I've noticed," he said putting his arm over me.
"She's helped a lot. Getting over," I paused, "well, you know, hasn't been easy. She's been there," tears rolled down my cheeks. I wiped them away.
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His Hatchet (Ticci Toby X Reader)
FanfictionAt a young age y/n never quite fit in. She was the weird kid that liked to see dead animals and watch the crime channel. Y/n never fit in. She was bullied because she was different. One day she had enough of it, she found an old axe in the woods nea...
